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Chapter two hundred and seventy words of ignorance

Gao Tiange lowered his head after being spoken to. As long as he calmed down a little, he would realize how childish his words were.

He glanced at Jiang Chen, opened the distance between the two, and looked in the direction of the Gao family, looking ashamed and not daring to focus his gaze.

People also looked after him, their eyes falling on Fang Yi without hesitation.

If nothing unexpected happens, Fang Yi wants to apologize.

This made many people look forward to it. People like Fang Yi had offended many people in the Holy City, but they were afraid of the Gao family and did not dare to attack.

Now, someone helps them vent their anger, not to mention how happy it is.

"This doesn't mean he is better than my son!"

Fang Yi tried hard to maintain her arrogance, unwilling to bow her head, and continued to speak harshly, saying: "If we fight again, my son still has a good chance of winning."

Like Gao Tiange, she was very unwilling to accept the result, let alone accept Shi Wengong's words.

No one in the Gao family could afford to lose like her, and they all felt embarrassed when they were looked at with strange eyes.

They didn't dare to say anything about Fang Yi, otherwise they would be scolded bloody.

"If you want to put it this way, based on my observation, Jiang Chen's performance when fighting with your son, even if it is ten or a hundred times, your son will lose."

However, people outside the Gao family don't accept this trick.

Fang Yi's words that violated martial arts made many people unhappy.

The speaker was a man in his early thirties, dressed in white, with an imposing appearance, and carrying a huge sword that did not match his temperament.

"A character from Wan Yekong, Shenglong List, and Jiazi List."

When everyone recognized him, they couldn't help but exclaimed. His identity meant the weight of his words. His words were recognized by many people.

"Nonsense, why would I be so miserable?" Fang Yi retorted.

Wan Yekong closed his eyes slightly because he didn't want to be like a woman.

"Jiang Chen understands the unity of heaven and man, and the artistic conception of Tianwu is the highest among all the disciples of the Holy Academy who have taken action today."

However, when someone spoke again, people immediately looked over

"Su Shutian, a figure on both the Shenglong A-character list and the celebrity list."

Everyone exclaimed again. Su Shutian did not explicitly say that Gao Tiange was not as good as Jiang Chen, but pointed out that Tianwu's artistic conception was already obvious.

"Tianwu artistic conception?!"

Jiang Chen is already known to people as a successor of swordsmanship, but few people would be able to see Tianwu's artistic conception if Su Shutian hadn't mentioned it.

"That's nothing! My son has Tianfeng bloodline, which is enough to ignore this." Fang Yi was still unconvinced and became more and more arrogant.

Su Shutian shook his head and said nothing more.

"Mother."

Gao Tiange regretted what he just said. It would be better to admit defeat directly. If he continues, he might become a laughing stock.

"I lost!" he shouted loudly.

"My son, don't be afraid, you didn't lose, you have the blood of Tianfeng, they are just ignorant!" Fang Yi said.

As a result, people almost cried when they saw Gao Tiange.

"Let's do this. You each use your strongest move and see what happens."

A peacemaker came up with a bad idea, which caused everyone's displeasure. The obvious facts were in front of them, and there was no need to argue anymore.

If a precedent is set, there will be no winner in future competitions, and whoever loses can say that their unique skills are useless.

"That's right, Jiang Chen, if you have the ability, you can compete again! If you can still win, I will apologize to you." Fang Yi immediately seized the opportunity. She is annoying, but she is also clever.

"This is a competition in the Holy Academy. The outcome has been decided, and it is not up to you, the Gao family!" Shi Wengong said dissatisfied.

Everyone then remembered that although Fang Yi argued with others, the result had already been announced by Shi Wengong.

"Master Xi, in order to prevent ignorant people from questioning your decision, let me compete with him again to make them give up." Jiang Chen said.

If Jiang Chen directly asked for another competition, Shi Wengong, who was already unhappy, would be very angry.

However, this is the art of speaking. When Jiang Chen said this, Shi Wengong's expression softened and he nodded in agreement.

"You asked for it yourself!"

Deep down, Gao Tiange actually wanted to prove himself. Since Jiang Chen took the initiative to bring it up, it would be the best.

The two of them retreated and decided the winner with one move.

"There is absolutely no need for Jiang Chen to be like this."

"Proud people naturally can't stand Fang Yi's ignorance."

"I'm afraid that if one move doesn't determine the outcome, even if I gain the upper hand, Fang Yi will use it as an excuse."

After Fang Yi's trouble, there were many people supporting Jiang Chen, which Fang Yi probably didn't expect.

Now she doesn't have time to think about this, she just stares at the stage.

"Fire and phoenix start a prairie fire."

Gao Tiange cherished this opportunity very much. He turned on all his firepower and the flames soared into the sky.

"The fire sword returns to unity!"

With one sword slash, the flames and sword light merged, turning into a flaming sword that penetrated the sky.

"Setsuna Sword Technique: The First Style!"

Jiang Chen launched the same sword move. This time, everyone watched attentively, hoping to see the secret of this sword.

Especially the elder of the holy church who just wanted to rescue him began to ponder in his heart.

If we are rescued again, can we get ahead of Jiang Chenjian?

However, just as they finished this thought, Jiang Chen's sword handle was even faster just now, and the mighty sword wind blew away the fierce fire.

The next second, Jiang Chen's sword was placed on Gao Tiange's neck again.

On the contrary, Gao Tiange's sword didn't even touch Jiang Chen's clothes.

Gao Tiange, defeated again!

This result was quite expected, and people looked at Fang Yi again.

"No, he can't escape..." Fang Yi still refused to admit it.

"How about someone else stand there motionless and let your son stab you with a sword?!"

But before she could finish her words, a voice exploded, like thunder, startling everyone in the room.

I saw a figure slowly falling from the sky.

"It's Lord Izumo!"

There was a commotion, and people from all walks of life stood up to show respect.

The people of the Gao family were no exception. Gao Ke stood up immediately. He glanced at Fang Yi that day and said hurriedly: "Your Majesty, please stop your anger. Fang Yi is a mediocre martial artist and doesn't understand the rules of victory and defeat."

"Then don't you understand? Why don't you stop it?"

Lord Izumo cursed.

"Our Gao family admits defeat and is convinced." Gao Ke said.

"snort."

Lord Izumo's expression softened, and then he suddenly disappeared. No one could catch his figure.

People in the Holy City are not surprised. Lord Izumo is famous for his hatred of evil and likes to meddle in other people's affairs. Logically speaking, such a character would make people disgusted.

However, his strength earned him respect.

"Since your Gao family has admitted defeat, should you fulfill your bet?"

Jiang Chen took back the Red Sky Sword and looked at everyone in the Gao family.

The faces of the Gao family members changed, and they all looked at Fang Yi.

Lord Izumo came forward, and Fang Yi stopped speaking harshly. She stood up and said, "I apologize to you for what I said."

Jiang Chen would not let it go like this, and asked again: "What kind of words are they?"


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